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267 Lake Port Landing on

267 Lake Port Landing (Part I)

Jiujiang.

In the headquarters of the former Beiyang Army, Yang Fan sat in the seat in front of Wang Zhanyuan and listened to Yang Kun's combat report.

"The next night when Zhang Xueyou landed in Gutang, Li Ming also landed near Gutang on the west bank of Poyang Lake, and fought all the way to the left side of Zhang Xueyou on the south of the Jiujiang River. As soon as the Jiujiang River fell, the division immediately broke off and waved its division to the south, trying to go straight to De'an along the front of the Nanxun Line and force Nanchang. However, it was resolutely blocked by the Beiyang Army. The number one hitter under Wang Zhanyuan of the Beiyang Army: Sun Chuanfang, who is responsible for the blocking operation around the Nanxun Line.

"Sun Chuanfang?" Yang Fanhuo stood up. He is too familiar with this person, an old classmate of the Japanese non-commissioned officer school. It's this guy. No wonder he can stop our army from moving forward.

Yang Fan circled in the room.

They both entered the Tokyo Army No. Officer School in November 1907. They were the sixth student, and the infantry lieutenant Ning Okamura was the district captain of Chinese students. In 1909, they returned to China, and the non-commissioned officers studying in Japan took the examination of the Army Department in Beijing, with Shangshu Tieliang of the War Department as the chief examiner. The non-commissioned officers who took the examination at the same time were Yan Xishan, Li Liejun, Tang Jiyao, Zhang Fengyi, Liu Cunhou, Zhao Hengti, Yin Changheng and others. Sun Chuanfang was awarded the Infantry Examination and awarded the Infantry Association Military Academy.

After the re-examination of the Army Department, Sun Chuanfang returned to the Tianjin Supervision and Training Office to wait for the dispatch and appointed as the fifth standard coach of the Third Association of the Second Town of the Beiyang Army. At that time, the control system of the second town was Ma Longbiao, stationed in Baoding; the association of the third association was Wang Zhanyuan, stationed in Yongping; the standard of the fifth standard was Wang Jinjing. Sun Chuanfang is talkative and good at dealing with communication. She not only gets along well with people within the standard of this association, but also often communicates with him, so she is appreciated by Wang Zhanyuan, the leader of the association.

Among the non-commissioned officers who took the exam at the same time that year, Sun Chuanfang was a good start, but a 1911 Revolution changed the fate of all people, which was the worst of Sun Chuanfang. When the Xinhai Revolution broke out, the second town was changed to the second division, and Sun Chuanfang was transferred to the commander of the second battalion of the second division. Yan Xishan, Li Liejun, Tang Jiyao, Zhang Fengyi, Liu Cunhou, Zhao Hengti, Yin Changheng and others are not provincial governors but also the leaders of an army.

Yang Fan admires Sun Chuanfang very much. Among the non-commissioned officers in the same period, Sun Chuanfang's ability is outstanding. Unfortunately, he is willing to be a Beiyang dog.

Wang Zhanyuan led the second division into Jiangxi and also served as the Jiangxi Military Affairs Office. The second division was newly integrated into the second army, and Wang Zhanyuan promoted Sun Chuanfang to the temporary commander of the first infantry division of the division. At this time, Sun Chuanfang and He Peirong, the chief of staff of the army, became the right hand of Wang Zhanyuan. Although He Peilu is the chief of staff, Wang Zhanyuan sent Sun Chuanfang to act on his behalf. Under the help of Wang Zhanyuan, Sun Chuanfang was talented and trusted by Wang. She relied on him as a think tank. She often acted as a representative of the Second Army to contact the public affairs, and sometimes even represented the superintendent to review the division brigade, and had the momentum to cover the sky in Jiangxi and Peking University.

Yang Fan woke up from his memory: "Continue."

"Although Wang Zhanyuan is an old man from Beiyang, Yuan Shikai saw that Wang Zhanyuan was cowardly and incompetent, restrained himself, and had the intention of replacing him for a long time. This time, he fought against the National Revolutionary Army against the unfavorable battle, coupled with the previous financial distress, and the money was not paid from time to time. He stirred up many mutiny in Jiujiang, Ruichang, De'an, Nanchang and other places, and finally found an excuse. So he forced Wang Zhanyuan to step down and replace him with Sun Chuanfang. The defense line of the Beiyang Army in Nanxun has been handed over to Sun Chuanfang.

Yang Kun continued to report: "This force has been fighting with the enemy since July 27 to August 9, today, it has suffered strong resistance from the enemy in front of face. Our army has repeatedly attacked and persistently. The enemy has repeatedly counterattacked and persisted. The position has changed hands many times. The two sides have repeatedly pulled the saw, and they are still in a state of stalemate. So far, there have been serious casualties in our general school. Half of the casualties of the first-class officers and cadres of the companies and platoons, and eight officers and cadres above the battalion level have been killed or injured, including two battalion commanders and six deputy battalion commanders.

After reading this report, Yang Fan was in a gloomy mood. In just about 10 days, the most obvious general officers of the Guards Corps suffered such heavy casualties, and the deaths and injuries of lower-level soldiers can be imagined. It seems that the combat purpose cannot be achieved by the current attack force alone.

Yang Fan is determined to adjust the deployment and invest new troops in order to open the deadlock as soon as possible.

The headquarters has formulated a new combat plan:

Invested the 101st Regiment in the east of the Nanxun Line, quickly occupied Xingzi on the shore of Poyang Lake, and then attacked south along the Xingzi-De'an Highway, occupied De'an, and cut off the retreat of the enemy facing the 106 Regiment;

The 9th Regiment was put into the area west of the Nanxun Line to make it enter near Ruichang, and then went south along Ruichang-De'an Avenue with a powerful one, threatening the left wing of the enemy in front of the 106th Regiment to fight in response to the 106th Regiment;

With the existing situation to recover its ability, the 106th Regiment is ready to work with the friendly troops on the left and right wings to capture the enemy in front of it and annihilate it.

This deployment turned the original one regiment's frontal attack into three regiments.

Yang Fan is serious. His determination is very strong and his intention is quite good, but it remains to be seen whether it can be realized.

Li Ming's 101st Regiment, as the backbone of the Guards, is a special regiment formed in Wuchang after the Xinhai Revolution. It has two infantry battalions and four special battalions, including cavalry, artillery, heavy soldiers and engineers. It can be said to be the elite among the elite and the direct line in the direct line. In the battle to liberate Chongqing, this team has created brilliant results.

In the early morning, dozens of naval ships of the National Revolutionary Army lined up on Poyang Lake fired at once.

Boom... Boom... Boom, a series of shells roared down, and there was a splash of flesh and blood on the whole position. Many Beiyang soldiers flew flesh and blood in the fire, and some people were hit with bullet holes even when they just jumped out of the trench.

In the morning, there were flying bullets and roaring shells everywhere.

The National Revolutionary Army, which landed in Gutang, north of Xingzi, plus four artillery squadrons, went straight to Xingzi along the west bank of Poyang Lake.

At the same time, the Marines also forcibly landed on the lake outside Xingzi City.

Under the leadership of Li Ming, countless soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army roared against the flying bullets: "Kill!"

The trajectory of countless shiny trail bullets is like a chain of fire, interweaving a terrible line of fire in the morning light.

Some people are constantly falling down, and there are blood mist and falling sound everywhere.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Under the leading charge of battalion officers, a group of soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army set off a flood of charge on the whole Luodian front.

On the whole front, as if experiencing a stormy metal baptism, cannonballs kept roaring down, and the bullets that shot over the head and face hit head-on like a swarm of bees. The intertwined lines of fire flew in the morning light.

The lightning-like firelight is intertwined and blooming in the drows of war, and the explosive air waves are mixed with flying fragments splashing the death they want to bring. Flesh and blood and mud are flying everywhere in the morning.

Under the fierce fire of the Beiyang garrison, the casualties of the National Revolutionary Army who counterattacked were extremely alarming. Under the bombardment of artillery fire, blood fog, broken meat and soil were constantly lifted and put in the morning light. And the rain of machine gun bullets that swept over the world knocked down rows of National Revolutionary Army soldiers like cutting wheat.

Boom! Tian Le, who had just jumped off the boat, was washed down by the waves.

Tian Le, who rolled in mud, barely got up from the beach where he landed. Through the explosive fire, he could faintly see the incomplete bodies of his fallen companions. Not far away from the front, the troops were collided with the Beiyang Army, bursting into an extremely tragic battle.

Tian Le stumbled and climbed out of the mud on the beach. A sharp pain made him snorting. The explosion just now seemed to be very shocking. He shook his head and made himself a little more sober.

He stammered forward with a gun and walked ashore. There were dead and injured soldiers of the National Revolutionary Army everywhere, as well as the corpses of the Beiyang Army who were killed in the previous attack. The ground was covered with scorched earth soaked with blood. The mutilated guns and corpses overlapped, full of such frightening, the same There is no lack of the ferocious color of the Asura field.

The intertwined shouting sound, the dying howl, the muffled sound when the bayonet sank into the human body, and the broken sound of the iron shovel splitting bones. When the big knife danced, the rolled-up knife flower and the shining cold light of the bayonet bloomed in the morning.

While a National Revolutionary Army officer holding a command knife collided with the Beiyang Army, he dodged a bayonet that avoided the Beiyang soldier, and at the same time, the long blade in his hand split down. With a crisp sound, a blood arrow splashed high, and the Beiyang army soldiers with their necks cut off took a few steps forward with the inertia of thrusting and fell down.

"Kill!"

The blood splashing on his face aroused the wildness in his heart. What fear and nervousness are all thrown out of the sky.

"Brothers, kill!" Lei Ming, the commander who led the charge, was also roaring angrily.

The Mitsubishi military thorn used by the National Revolutionary Army, the bayonet designed by Marshal Li himself, is simply the king of assassination weapons. In this way, when fighting the bayonet, the soldiers of the Beiyang Army suffered a lot. Moreover, in terms of the technique of stabbing, the National Revolutionary Army is much stronger than the Beiyang Army. Whether it is an officer or a soldier, the must-up bayonet is their compulsory course.

Seeing that many Beiyang soldiers were stabbed through the chest by the bayonet of the National Revolutionary Army when they just collided, the thunder and blood was boiling, and they shouted regretfully.

Lei Ming, wearing only a shirt, held a Braunning left wheel in one hand and a command knife in one hand. He violently pulled the trigger at the group of Beiyang soldiers. The sword of the other hand danced brilliant knife flowers, and there was a terrible death between those Beiyang troops.

The unprepared Beiyang Army fell down in an instant.

"Ah..."

A Beiyang soldier who had just rushed up had time to dodge, and was hit hard on the helmet with the butt of a gun by Tian Le, who emerged from the back of the side, and a golden star appeared between his eyes. The soles of his feet were tripped by a corpse, and he moaned in pain. He stabbed and fell out, and the gun in his hand was thrown a few meters away.

Seeing that he was hit, Tian Le returned to the gun and inserted the bayonet diagonally.

Seeing the shining cold bayonet piercing down at him, the Beiyang soldier quickly turned over and rolled away, and Tian Le's bayonet stabbed into the air with a snap.

Taking advantage of Tian Le's gun, the Beiyang soldiers quickly got up and ran towards their own gun that was thrown aside.

Tian Le, who stabbed in the air, just pulled back the gun, and the Beiyang soldiers had run a few meters away. Looking at this embarrassed Beiyang soldier, Tian Le, with twitching muscles on his face, sneered for a while. The Beiyang Army is really vulnerable. Even the unskilled soldiers with this kind of bayonet have been pulled to the battlefield. It seems that 'going the revolution to the end' will soon be realized.

Bang, with a gunshot, the Beiyang soldier who was picking up the gun on the ground and was ready to jump back. He looked at Tian Le with incredible eyes and looked down at a blood hole in his chest. In his mind, there was just an idea between the sparks of the electric stone. "Despicable..." With unwillingness and resentment, the Beiyang soldier knelt down. And fall.

The barrel of the Mauser 79-style gun is still curling around the smoke. The Beiyang soldiers have run a little far. Tian Le is too lazy to catch up and directly shot him.

"Kill, kill!"

The voice of the regimental leader Li Ming came not far away. Tian Le looked up and saw that Li Ming, waving a blood-stained sword, was already surrounded by several Beiyang soldiers. Judging from the several bodies killed at his feet, the regimental commander had cut down several Beiyang soldiers.

Li Ming gasped slightly, and the knife in his hand was still slowly dripping blood. The sharp eyes passed by, and several Beiyang soldiers moved uneasily.

The officer of the National Revolutionary Army in front of him was so powerful. Looking at the blood dripping from the tip of the lowered knife, several Beiyang soldiers separated slightly and looked at each other. The tip of the bayonet shining with cold light pointed to Li Ming's throat, or to Li Ming's ribs, or to his chest, and his footsteps moved slightly.

Li Ming slowly raised the knife in his hand. Damn it, his arms are a little heavy, and it's a little difficult for this big blade to dance. I have consumed a lot of physical strength. What the hell. In the hot summer, the morning wind can't drive away the humidity and heat that can almost twist water out of the air. Li Ming could feel the sweat dripping from the tip of his nose.

Suddenly, a Beiyang soldier suddenly took a step forward and stabbed his throat with thunder. Li Ming split his body neatly. Between the splashing blood flowers, the left arm of the Beiyang soldier was removed in the knife light. The Beiyang soldiers who lost their left arm shoulder-to-shoulder let out a scream of pain.

It was this scream. Several Beiyang soldiers reacted at the same time and howled and stabbed the bayonets at Li Ming in unison.

Bang, where the gunshot, a bayonet pierced the Beiyang soldier at the waist of the thunder and fell down. The sudden sound of gunfire made the Beiyang soldiers who were besieging Li Ming suddenly stagnated. They turned their heads and looked at the sound of the gun, while Tian Le was pulling the bolts.

It was also this moment of distraction, and the Beiyang soldiers paid a heavy price for them. Li Ming roared and suddenly cut it down. With a dull click of metal breaking into the human body, blood gushed out from the broken chest and abdomen wound. Li Ming, who was good at it, went back and opened a gun that stabbed him, and then separated a bayonet. He turned around and split the big knife in his hand.

Several Beiyang soldiers who besieged Li Ming blinked and were all killed by his knives.